Songtext:
Yeah....uhh Folien drucken In the M.A.F.I.A.'s Land ya'll Where loyalty is everything[thunder sounds] The M.A.F.I.A. forgives but never forgets Let me tell you
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land,where there's one rule One clan,yess man,face around It's like stakes and pans All 'em wanna be the man Right hands wash the left hands Loyalty's priority,in this fam Where life is initiated,ain't no givin' it back Once you in it,like Bennet You'll soon be Lieutenant Like me,the Don Juan that Evon The sweat-a,the money gett-a Coppin' mad chedda,see! ??? wondering how I got in this position One dya Frank was fishin',for competion,expedition Number one,his name is Barry Modaddo Pushin' fat molatto,'96 ?miss? this Cost ya ?barizono? I lay gently in the Bently Through binacular,he seemed popular Givinchi socks,cartier poolates H-class rocks and choms like Bohimians Sick like lukimeans,receding hair lines Watch how geniune,it's gold mine Recline while Frank pops the wine I cocks the nine,niggas peep it from behind And slipped they clips in with One chick down with,pull ???? for shit Tried to play Big Poppa,don't worry Minutes before I drop her,the blah! blah! blah! They wanna roll me,the bitch violated So how you like it,coffins or cremated Yeah,you know what I'm sayin'
chorus: There ain't a day in my life that rolls by That I don't get high,sit back and won't cry I used to roll hard with tons of bitches But now it's just me and my niggas,whah (repeat)
Street murders,thug parasites We officialno fake gators Coppin' fire arms with dug missles We leavin' scare tissue That nigga Barry still aggy about that slut Mob nigga what!threw the gang sign up The nigga chuckles,this niggas loot On my belt buckles and cracked his middle nuckles Damn,I could've dealed for a couple mill We go to such a ballet and throw our whole shit off balance But still,they backed me down from all angles Trapped inside the devil's triangle Like Bo I had to ?dangle? And movin' to slid up on these Mexicans One cross eyed and hunchbacked The other must be mixed with black The third nigga had missin' teeth and tatto tear drops Long hair,chest for like a bag of rocks I pulled the shots I grabbed the keys to the lots,the jewels and the rocks The cream in the box,etc. etc. etc. and it don't stop I got away with everything,the cash and the stash
chorus:
So now I'm titled Mission acomplished,my man was a stounch He looked as if there was a foul aroma in the air Stinkin!I know what this nigga thinkin' Damn she's too little,too pretty,too fired The bitch is hired,mob's wife for life Diamond heist with Trife,contracts on your life We increase the price,uuhh So guess who the bitch iz,but for now I be the mistess
chorus:
It's just me and my niggas,just me and my niggas Whah,just me and my niggas (repeat)
